Don't you know It sounds like a whisper Talkin' bout a revolution, oh no They're talkin' 'bout a revolution While they're standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation Wasting time in the unemployment lines Sitting

We’ve been down this path before Tell me was it all worth it, to watch your kingdom grow? All the anchors in the ocean haven’t sunk this low Sunk this low Cold blooded retribution So fuck your revolution You are rotten to the core You knew all along,

'Til the revolution comes We'll shake, shake, shake the night away We shook, shook, shook the night away You got it all, you got it all, you got it all Got it all, you got it all, you got it all I want a world like (The revolution comes) My teacher

Never too late to stand your ground, Revolution begins In you, in me, revolution! Since the day that you were born the wheels are in motion Turning ever faster Play your part in the big machine The stage is set, the road is chosen You fate preordained We

Forever young Whatta bum bum whatta bum bum Forever young (BLACKPINK is the revolution) I could die in this moment 後悔がないように ときに引き離されないように とわに続く moment Girls wanna have some fun We go dumb, dumb, dumb

If you think it's over, better think again There'll be no compromise Time to hit the power, feel adrenaline Move into overdrive Here comes the revolution Time for retribution If you think I'll back down or accept defeat Brace for the aftershock

Reroute to Remain It started as a whisper Now try to dodge this roar Unified, the most forceful way to go Waste this one It's up to you We need this revolution Destroy the pattern Anything that separates

I've flown around the world in a plane I've settled revolutions in Spain And the North Pole I have charted Still I can't get started with you On the golf course, I'm under par Metro Goldwyn have asked me to star I've got a house, a showplace Still I

I pray the king shows you his mercy For shame, for the Revolution Hear ye, hear ye my name is Samuel Seabury And I present free thoughts on the proceedings of the continental congress Heed not the rabble who scream revolution They have not your interests

I'm always ready to die but you're killing me My demise, I took a life worth living and Made it worth a mockery I deny, I fold, but they keep on coming Gone, I couldn't murder your promise Right before my eyes The revolutions of my psychosis Kept me